a) my daddy's just fine--he has 2 ulcers on his esophagus but it's totally treatable, and
b) Friday morning I'm hopping on a plane to New York City!
Spring Break, I can't wait till we're united in just 24 sweet hours. I've been dreaming of you for three long months.
Obviously I'm terribly excited to wrap my arms around this sweet girl:
We're gonna be up to all kinds of nonsense, that's for sure. But that's not all! Some of my other besties live in NYC, too. And we all have a reservation for 12 at Sea in Brooklyn Saturday night:
I can't wait to have all my people (from all different eras of life) all together over dinner & cocktails! Summer's promised me a late night walk across the Brooklyn Bridge (I mean I'm gonna have to work off the pizza & cupcakes I'll be consuming), and other than that I'm gonna fly by the seat of my pants and take in as much of this magical city as I can. It's been too long, New York! We've got lost time to make up for.